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"You're so-"
"So what?" he leans closer lips almost touching mine.
"Confusing," I finish suddenly warm.
His lips curve up, "Am I?"
All I can do is nod.
"You can always leave then."
I don't move from my spot on the counter and his hands don't move from their spot on my thighs.
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She saw the world in color.
Sienna Cole was all soft edges and open hearts - shy, sweet, and full of daydreams. Sienna's laughter is loud, her playlists are louder, she got nervous when people looked at her too long, and filled silence with music.
He saw the world in grayscale.
Mateo Collins didn't do small talk, or crowds, or people who smiled for no reason. He was quiet by nature, distant by choice, and wore indifference all over his face. Most didn't try to get close. He liked it that way. The less noise, the better.
She was a "rae" of sunshine that he used his hand to shield his eyes from.
Yet when she stumbled into his life one messy, drunken night, he never could fully shield his eyes from her (not that he really wanted to).
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